People just don’t understand the weight of their words, to them it may as light as a feather, but to others, it’s an anchor that can drag them down into the depths of the ocean.

Myself

My creativity feeds off of my suffering. The problem is, my creativity is a monster that’s never full.

Myself

dinhtheresa:

I like being alone, but I hate the feeling of being lonely.

When you’re alone, you have time for yourself. Your thoughts finally catch up to you. You set your mind on things and everything is just clearer. Nothing’s bothering you and everything just feels right for once.

When you feel lonely, you feel as if no one’s there for you. It feels like no one understands you or is willing to listen. It feels like you’re screaming in a crowded room, but yet not one person looks up. 

Me: I could do it, you know
Me: Get off tumblr, do my homework
Tumblr: You wouldn't make it 5 minutes
normal people: :-)
voldemort: :)